At this time one year ago I was sitting on a plane from Miami to Dallas. I was still wearing a missionary tag, and very anxious about the future. I can't believe how quickly time has gone. I am just finishing my 2nd summer semester at the U. I will be graduating in December, and as of yet, I have no plan. It's a very scary outlook. I have been job hunting for a month and a half, but as of yet have not hired. I have been on three interviews in the past week, and none of them have called. It makes me seriously question what in the world is wrong with me. Am I unemployable? I have another interview on Monday, I hope it goes well. I am suppose to be moving into a new place on August 1st. Brittany, Rachel, and Ashley, are moving into a cute house on 4th east. It has some work to be done, but it has alot more room for all of our stuff. I looked into donating plasma yesterday. All the comments and reviews don't say very good things about the places here in Salt Lake, but I think I am going to get very brave and do it next week. I hope my veins will behave for them, because they sure haven't when I have tried to donate blood. I found out yesterday that one of the elders that I served with in Honduras, is now Leslies Ward mission leader. He contacted me yesterday through facebook and we chatted for awhile. He says that her Spanish is very good and that she isn't sunburned. He promised that his mom was making them very good food, and that he was working with them. I told him I would be in contact with him again to check on the situation. I feel better knowing that somebody I know is with her. Although it is weird feeling knowing that she is so far away and still can meet people that know me. She should meet a few more before her mission is over. My mission President is coming into town on Tuesday. I am so excited to see him. My parents and I are going to take him out for dinner on Friday. On Sunday he has requested that I sing in a Spanish Branch where he will be speaking, then Monday we are having all the Rm's over for a party. He was so disappointed when he found out it was only one day to be with the missionaries. I tried to explain that everyone is very busy and can't be with him for a week. Hopefully he will be okay with that:) Its going to be such a happy reunion. I can't wait.
I'm know trying to think of where I will be next year at this time...who knows. I need to come up with a plan soon. Any ideas?